Green Pearl hesitated, "Husband, I don’t want it. Why don’t you take what you need instead?"
Jiang Fan frowned, "Didn’t you say you’d listen to whatever I said?"
Only then did Green Pearl reluctantly take the drop of blood.
The strong ones across the various realms also gleefully seized their astonishing opportunities.
Jiang Fan looked on with envy.
These opportunities only co once in a millennium.
"Well then, this concludes the hunt. Everyone, return to your own worlds."
The Hunting Ground Master announced.
Suddenly, rays of light surrounded them.
The fierce beasts from all over the hunting ground also growled lowly as they headed back to the bronze earth.
The White Tiger under Jiang Fan let out a low growl, turning its head to look at Jiang Fan with a gaze of farewell.
Only then did Jiang Fan realize a problem.
That is, the fierce beasts of the hunting ground will be trapped in the confined hunting ground forever.
The next ti the hunting ground opens is a thousand years from now.
By then, they will have long turned to dust.
No, they won’t survive until then.
The fierce beasts will keep slaughtering each other, and one day, the White Tiger will die in the brutal scramble.
After so hesitation, he cupped his hands and said, "Senior, could I take this White Tiger with ?"
The Hunting Ground Master said, "There is no such rule."
"Even if you are the first, there won’t be any exceptions made."
The White Tiger showed a grateful expression, lifted its paw, and waved a farewell.
aning, don’t worry about it.
Jiang Fan had taken quite a liking to this White Tiger and couldn’t bear the thought of it spending the rest of its life in the Ancient Wilderness Hunting Ground.
A thought struck him.
Jiang Fan took the drop of the Hell Realm Master’s blood from Green Pearl’s hand and then took out the Dog Bowl.
The timing was just right; a day had passed.
The Dog Bowl could be used once more.
He placed the black blood inside, and in the next mont, two drops of blood appeared in the bowl.
Jiang Fan took one drop out, threw it back, and said, "My wife doesn’t want this gift. How about exchanging it for the White Tiger?"
Can it be done this way?
Even the Hunting Ground Master was left speechless.
After a long pause, he replied with a mix of anger and amusent, "Take it, take it, and you better leave quickly!"
"Don’t let see you again!"
Jiang Fan was overjoyed.
The White Tiger also couldn’t believe it at first but soon ran back ecstatically, jumping around like a large dog in front of Jiang Fan, roaring and shouting excitedly.
He took Green Pearl and jumped onto the White Tiger’s back, watching as the strongones of the realms were about to be transported away, and loudly declared:
"Fellow Daoists of various realms, I, Jiang, solemnly declare, the Peace Monunt will not be kept by Central Earth!"
"If any realm is interested, send representatives to Central Earth to negotiate, and the highest bidder gets it!"
What?
The strong ones of various realms were all shocked.
Is there actually a world that doesn’t need a Peace Monunt?
This Peace Monunt cannot even be exchanged for the lives of a couple of sages!
It can prevent war for the next thousand years in a world, gather enough strength for the world, and it is an irreplaceable treasure!
"Alright, alright, I’ll notify the sages of our world as soon as I return!"
"This event will shake the realms, who knows how many worlds will compete for it, our world might not even have a chance."
"Our world wants it too!"
"Wait for us... "
One figure after another was enveloped by the light and rushed into the void.
Jiang Fan, Green Pearl, and the White Tiger disappeared along with the light.
Above the firmant.
The Hunting Ground Master rubbed his temples, "How can one person have so many tricks up their sleeve?"
With a sigh, he looked up at Ling Xuzi.
With a flick of a finger, an unknown miraculous power shot into his body.
A miraculous sight occurred.
The rotting body of Ling Xuzi imdiately regained fragrance, the shattered Divine Ring rapidly nded, and five flas were lit!
"Congratulations, Central Earth, for obtaining first place on its own."
"According to the rules, you are free."
Everyone looked at Ling Xuzi with envy.
They, like Ling Xuzi, had made a deal with the Hunting Ground Master when they were on the verge of death.
Exchanging freedom for life.
For hundreds and thousands of years, they have been confined to the hunting ground, with no release.
Ling Xuzi was the only exception.
Ling Xuzi was in tears; he was already prepared to rot and fall.
Never did he expect Jiang Fan to give him new life.
"Thank you, Master."
The Hunting Ground Master asked, "Where do you want to go?"
Ling Xuzi instinctively wanted to say Central Earth but changed his mind and said, "Send to the Southern Heavenly Realm."
Huh?
Everyone was surprised, and the woman beside him anxiously asked, "Are you crazy?"
"Why don’t you return to Central Earth properly? What are you going to do in the Southern Heavenly Realm controlled by giants?"
Ling Xuzi sighed quietly, "Thousands of years have passed, where are the old friends now?"
"I’ve been away from Central Earth for a millennium, where would old friends still exist?"
"Why not stay and fight once more for my Central Earth?"
Everyone fell silent.
It turns out, a millennium has already passed.
A fleeting dream.
The forr holand remains only a sigh of being things that are different from people.
The Hunting Ground Master gently nodded, "Then I will send you to the Southern Heavenly Realm."
He flicked his finger, a beam of light enveloping Ling Xuzi and sending him away.
The Hunting Ground Master sat on his throne with eyes closed, a trace of yearning lingering in his gaze.
Monts later, he slowly stood up:
"Alright, go to the city walls for defense."
"The Dark Tide is coming soon, if we withstand it, I will set you free."
"If we cannot withstand it, then we will perish together with the hunting ground."
Upon hearing the words "Dark Tide," a trace of fear and unease appeared on everyone’s faces.
This Ancient Wilderness Hunting Ground that has existed for tens of thousands of years, they have no confidence in defending it.
Central Earth, Taicang State, Heavenly chanism Pavilion.
The sky cracked open.
Jiang Fan, Green Pearl, and the White Tiger fell simultaneously.
Jiang Fan was surprised, "What kind of existence is the Hunting Ground Master?"
"From countless distances away, he could actually send precisely to the Heavenly chanism Pavilion."
As he pondered.
Detecting the great commotion, many people dashed up in surprise and delight.
"Vice Pavilion Master Jiang!"
"Husband!"
"Jiang!"
Familiar faces appeared one after another, including Xu Youran, Fairy Yun Shang, and the Heavenly chanism Pavilion Master.
Besides the Heavenly chanism Pavilion mbers, people from the Fire Worship Sect were also present.
Jiang Fan glanced over them one by one, sowhat surprised to notice Yue Mingzhu hadn’t arrived yet.
The Wenhai Academy they were traveling on, who knows to which great state it transported them.
Let’s wait until she returns, and then head to Heavenly Heritage City together, to avenge Forgetful Wild Elder and the innocent lives of Central Earth’s inhabitants.
Just in ti, the Heavenly chanism Pavilion even has a minor issue that needs addressing.
His eyes were as sharp as lightning, sweeping over the Fire Worship Sect crowd.
He hasn’t forgotten that there’s an extrely suspicious disciple in the Fire Worship Sect.
He’s rely in the Core Formation Realm, yet after being struck by the Two-star Water Giant King, he didn’t die!
He explained that he fell into the Fire Well, and the water essence in him was dissolved by the Fire Well.
But afterward, when Jiang Fan descended, he didn’t find anything capable of dissolving the essence of the Two-star Water Giant King.
So, why did Lin Zhenyu lie?
The previous battle was chaotic, and he couldn’t attend to it.
Now it’s ti to address these hidden dangers.
Especially since the other side is residing within the Heavenly chanism Pavilion, making it all the more intolerable.
The Fire Worship Sect Leader asked in surprise, "Starfire Venerable, who are you looking for?"
Jiang Fan’s eyes held a deeper aning, "Sect Leader, do you have a disciple nad Lin Zhenyu?"
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